She has quiet, helping hands
That sometimes goes unnoticed.
He has strong, warm shoulders
That too many have cried on.
That sometimes goes unnoticed.
He has strong, warm shoulders
That too many have cried on.
She has a bright smile
That only dims when no one is looking
He has ears that hear everything
When will someone notice he wants to speak too?
She has soft and swift feet
That dance around the eggshells left behind by "loved" ones
He has worn and sore knees
Cracking from the pressure of always being at their level.
j.h.
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